Taming The Hidden Bigshot By Kissing Him-Chapter 215 - Im Pregnant

Chapter 215: Chapter 215 I’m Pregnant

Chapter 215: Chapter 215 I’m Pregnant

Xu Guangyao sat in the driver’s seat and drove the Lincoln to the company.

After a few more rounds of driving, he finally arrived at the Biyuan Residential Area.

When he felt frustrated, he liked to go to Shen Shiyun’s place to find happiness.

Xu Guangyao pressed the elevator and reached the 16th floor.

Upon entering his fingerprint, the password lock opened.

Seeing him, Shen Shiyun joyfully threw herself into his arms. She wrapped her arms around his neck and teased, “Guess what surprise I have to tell you today?”

“What?”

Xu Guangyao loosened his tie and tossed his suit jacket aside.

He was unable to shake off the gloom in his heart and hugged Shen Shiyun tightly, kissing her impulsively, pushing her onto the couch.

His movements were rough.

At that moment, he treated her as nothing more than a tool to vent his frustrations.

Shen Shiyun cried out twice and, propping herself against his chest with seductive eyes, said, “Husband, don’t be so hasty. You haven’t even listened to me.”

“Your ‘husband’ sounds much nicer than Liu Huimin calling it,” Xu Guangyao muttered again as he continued his rough actions.

He ripped off her strappy red velvet dress and left red marks across her fair skin.

Holding his head, Shen Shiyun said, “Husband, I’m pregnant!”

Xu Guangyao froze.

He moved away from her and asked, “Really?”

“Yes. I used a pregnancy test and also went to the hospital to check. It’s been five weeks. It’s too early to tell the gender, but I’ll go to a private agency to check later.”

“Daughter or son, either is fine.”

Xu Guangyao planted a fierce kiss on her cheek, “You’re amazing.”

These were all proofs of betraying Liu Huimin, and he found it exhilarating. That woman was still immersed in the happiness she conjured up, and the Liu Family had not discovered his actions.

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He silently exacted his vengeance, fantasizing how much pain Liu Huimin would feel when she found out.

But he was rational and would not speak of it.

Perhaps on the day Liu Huimin died, he would stand at her bedside and reveal everything he had done over the years, piece by piece, to see her in anguish and to watch her die with her eyes wide open—an ultimate revenge against the Liu Family.

See, their precious jewel was still but a toy in his manipulative hands.

Leaning in his embrace, Shen Shiyun said with a smile, “I hope it’s a son. Guangyao, my greatest wish is to spend my life with you, having sons and daughters.”

Xu Guangyao’s vanity was greatly satisfied.

In his eyes, women should be weak, considerate, and sweet-talking, making him happy. Whereas Liu Huimin, when she dated him, would inadvertently reveal her inherent arrogance and nobility.

She always bought him designer brands, using money to humiliate him.

“Shiyun, you’ve suffered. Apart from a title, I can give you everything,” Xu Guangyao said as he comforted her by patting her shoulder.

Shen Shiyun revealed a sweet smile. After hesitating a moment, she suddenly asked, “Last time you mentioned you were going to check on the baby girl born at Hai City Hospital twenty-two years ago. Did you find anything? Is that child really not dead?”

She was genuinely worried that the girl would appear and take everything belonging to Xingluo.

All their years of effort would be in vain.

“I’ve found the list and narrowed down the candidates. I’ve sent someone to check the details; it won’t be long until we identify the person. When the time comes, I’ll have Old Mao send her overseas, never to return in this lifetime.”

Xu Guangyao spoke indifferently, as if that child was not his own flesh and blood, but an enemy.

“Guangyao, don’t let there be any slip-ups. If there’s anything I can help with, just let me know,” Shen Shiyun said, guarding her own interests.

“You just focus on taking care of yourself. Leave the rest to me.”

Xu Guangyao handed her a bank card, “Don’t be too frugal with your daily expenses. The businesses I run do make some money. Liu Huimin doesn’t care about my money at all.”

Because the Liu Family was wealthy enough.

So they never checked his accounts.

Shen Shiyun kissed him on the cheek with a smack.

“Guangyao, meeting you was my good fortune.”

Xu Guangyao held her in his arms, and the anger in his heart gradually dissipated. Only Shen Shiyun understood his thoughts, there were nothing but unreliable things at home.

Especially Xu Yunye.

…

Afternoon.

Huo Family’s small villa.

Qiao Xi felt sore in her limbs as she sorted through her possessions, wearing a soft fabric dress with a floral print. She had received quite a few gifts since she came to the Huo Family a few months ago.

So many that they covered the entire floor when she gathered them together.

These gifts were all given sincerely by others; she couldn’t dispose of them carelessly, nor could she take them with her.

Qiao Xi cherished them, carefully organizing each item.

Aunt Qian had been pacing back and forth in the corridor several times, peering inside with concern. She knew that the young master and the Young Madam had been having a dispute recently and had heard from the madam that they were getting a divorce.

This was serious.

Unable to hold back, she ran into the living room and made a call to Huo Xingzhou, “Young master, you must come back quickly! The Young Madam is packing her things and looks like she’s planning to run away!”

Who would pack their things for no reason if not intending to leave!

“Young master, if you don’t return soon, you’ll lose your wife.”

Aunt Qian emphasized her words, deliberately making it sound severe.

Half an hour later.

The black Rolls-Royce stopped at the door.

The man, dressed in a suit, looked like he had just returned from a social event. He still had a faint smell of alcohol on him, and his assistant, Chen Xun, followed him cautiously into the house.

Aunt Qian, seeing him emanating a chilling aura, suddenly regretted her actions.

The Young Madam seemed to be still fussing with the jewelry boxes; perhaps she had falsely reported the matter.

“Young master…”

“Is she in the room packing?” The man said as he undid his suit button and handed his coat to her.

“Yes.”

Aunt Qian took the coat, “Young master, I think the Young Madam, she…”

Before she could finish her sentence, she saw her own young master taking long strides upstairs. She peeked her head out, hoping that no fight would break out.

Old Chen stood in the living room, politely speaking, “The young master just came back from a wine party. He drank quite a bit and even threw up twice. You should prepare some honey water for him.”

“Right, I’ll do it immediately.” Aunt Qian berated herself for being negligent, not even noticing the young master’s pale complexion.

Young people shouldn’t drink too much alcohol.

He had come home last night reeking of alcohol, making quite a fuss in the car.

She even heard the commotion!

Really, he had no restraint!

But how could a couple, newly in love, think about divorce just one day later?

She couldn’t understand it at all.

Aunt Qian racked her brains but couldn’t quite comprehend her young master’s private subtlety, always scheming when it came to the Young Madam.

…

Main bedroom of the small villa.

Qiao Xi wiped down all the jewelry boxes and put them back in place. She also packed some long-sleeve dresses into her suitcase, needing to clear out space in the walk-in closet.

The closet was filling up with summer collections sent by brands for Du Juan and Huo Sijiao. There was hardly any room left.

The bedroom door was forcefully pushed open.

She jumped, startled, and turned to see the man with a cold face appearing in the room.

“Mr. Huo, why have you suddenly come back?” It wasn’t yet time to get off work, and he should be very busy lately.

Huo Xingzhou looked at the suitcase on the floor, already half-filled with clothes, and approached her.